C11

Seeing Huo Tindong's return, the servants were all taken aback. He always worked late and never came home at this hour.

"Where's Miss?"

The housemaid took over the suit that Huo Ting had taken off, then replied, "He's still sleeping upstairs."

The man frowned. "Still sleeping upstairs?" What time is it? Did she not eat breakfast? "

The servants were so frightened that they became silent.

Steward Xue Shan gathered up his courage and replied, "We sent someone to deliver the breakfast to Miss's room. She hasn't even served the lunch yet."

"She won't be coming downstairs for breakfast from now on. Don't worry, just pull her down for me."

The servants quickly bowed and said, "Yes."

"Sir," the nurse said with her head down, "I'll go upstairs and get Miss now."

"I'll go."

With that, he walked up the stairs with long legs.

Ye Jinxin had woken up a long time ago, but compared to staying downstairs and watching "Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang" together with other people, she might as well stay in her room and watch "Happy Sheep and Hui Tai Lang".

This was what he saw when he opened the door.

The little girl was still wearing her pajamas for the night, sitting on the ground barefooted. As she stuffed the ice cream into her mouth, she continued to happily watch the TV.

The gesture of enjoyment was even greater than that of the Empress Dowager.

To think that he came here just to see if she was safe... He sure was thinking too much.

After taking a glance, he suddenly glanced at the breakfast sent by the servant on the table.

As expected, even the chopsticks were neatly placed to the side. Let alone eating, this girl probably hasn't even moved at all.

The man's originally slightly smiling face immediately turned stiff and cold.

Was she really that presumptuous to just ignore her?

"Get up."

Huo Tindong bent his leg and gave the child a light kick on the butt.

Ye Jinxin was in the midst of enjoying the scene when he was suddenly interrupted by Ye Jinxin. He was in a very bad mood. Clenching his teeth, he turned around and shouted towards the man with his head raised, "Bad guy!"

"Heh heh." Huo Tindong laughed coldly.

Fine, at night, when he was afraid of the dark and needed to hug her to sleep, she obediently called him uncle and massaged his shoulders. Now that the sun had risen, she didn't need him anymore and immediately shouted, "Bad guy."

Compared to his level of killing, it was much higher.

Huo Tindong didn't make up his mind. He stepped forward and switched off the TV. He didn't feel satisfied with it being turned off. He raised his hand and pulled the power cord as well.

The child could not sit still and stumbled to his feet, shouting, "What are you doing!"

It just so happened that Hui Tai Lang was able to put the lambs into the wok! Damn it!

Huo Tinton folded his arms across his chest and leaned his butt against the TV table. He narrowed his eyes and said, "What am I doing? Don't forget, this is my home. " After saying that, she pointed back at the TV screen, "This is mine." I'll do what I want. "

The child stomped his feet. "But!"

What can there be? But, what this bad guy said was the truth.

"But what?"

The little girl choked for a long time before she finally said, "But I am a child!"

"You know you're a child." Huo Tindong pretended to be surprised as he looked at her. "I thought you had the ability to make it into the Immortal Realm."

If any of the employees in the company were to see their boss getting even with a kid, their jaws would probably drop from shock.

In fact, Huo Tindong didn't understand his own bad taste anymore. He didn't know why, but he wanted to bully her. Seeing her angry at him made his heart feel comfortable.

The little girl pursed her lips, her big eyes gradually filled with tears from being wronged. She held up her voice and retorted slowly and carefully, "I don't feel like I've become an immortal."

"Then why don't you eat breakfast?"

"I saw ice cream in the fridge."

"Can ice cream be eaten as food?"

What is he doing now?

Teach a child like an old woman?

Damn, how could my extremely handsome nature turn into a nagging old granny.

The man frowned as he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. "I can't be bothered with you," he said sullenly.

The child was hurt by these words.

My mother died, and my mother sold her. The person who bought him now didn't want to bother with her either.

Although it was small, she understood that she didn't want to care about it anymore.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it felt. His tears couldn't help but roll down his cheeks.

However, she also knew that she couldn't cry at this time, because crying was useless. The mother of the orphanage had told every child that if they entered their new home, they would laugh every day, even if they didn't want to laugh, they would laugh. This was a good child, and only then would adults like them. Crying only served to annoy them more.

Although she didn't want this bad guy to like her, she could only rely on him to raise her current situation.

She was only six years old and could do nothing.

If she was wandering outside, it wouldn't be a problem for her to suffer, but she would suffer even if she had to suffer seven or eight times.

Qi Qi already suffered a lot to begin with, but following him, all of the fur on his body was almost gone. If he went out again, he would definitely become a baldy in a short period of time.

The child glanced at the pitiful bear at his feet and thought to himself.

You have to behave for the sake of seven seven seven.

Thinking of this, Ye Jinxin wrinkled her nose and forced back her tears. Then, she bent down, picked up her wrinkled pants with her small hands and patted the dirt on her body. Then he picked up the ice cream bag he had thrown away earlier and threw it into the trash can. He put the other seven in the bedside table as well.

She knew that this bad guy loved to be clean.

He sat down on the sofa in the bedroom.

He lowered his head and did not say a word.

If that's the case, it should be considered as having been well-behaved.

Huo Ting let out a cough as he placed his fist on his lips. His eyes secretly glanced at the little figure on the sofa.

What happened today? They stopped so easily?

It wasn't like yesterday, where good guys always talked back to it, but it was really exciting.

Have you learned?

F * ck, Huo Ting Dong frowned. He still wasn't used to not listening to her bickering with him.

"Get up." The man threw a pink dress with cartoon characters next to the child and changed into pajamas. Then we go downstairs to eat. "

The child pulled off a small white sweater that was hanging around his head and said with a muffled voice, "Oh?"

He got up and walked out.

However, just as he was about to close the door, he heard the kid anxiously say, "I won't wear it."

Huo Tindong lost his patience and shouted directly at the little girl, "You won't know how to wear clothes!"

"I know how to wear a dress..." "He doesn't wear a sweater."

And she couldn't tell right from wrong.

"Wait a moment, I'll go call your Auntie Liu over."

He started to walk down the stairs, but stopped after a few steps.

He didn't forget that the injuries on that girl's body looked like she had just been in a car accident.

He didn't care what others said or said. In any case, it didn't matter if there was another negative news about him, or if there was one less.

But he didn't want too many people to pay attention to Ye Jinxin.

With Ye Jinxin's sensitive identity, that agreement was still a secret.

Naturally, the fewer people who knew her identity, the better.

"Uncle." Seeing him in a daze, the child couldn't help but hug his sweater and say, "Why aren't you calling Auntie Liu?"

Huo Tindong released the doorknob and rubbed his forehead. He lowered his head and helplessly said, "I'll help you wear it."

The last string he held in his heart was broken.

Who would have thought that he, the sole son of the Huo Family, would one day become an old lady who would wait upon people to dress.

The child didn't feel anything and obediently stood on the sofa.

"Why are you standing there?" Did you take off your pajamas yourself? "

Could it be that he wanted him to do this as well?

"This nightgown is buttoned. I can't unbutton it."

Huo Tindong crumbled.

"Why don't you know anything?"

"No." The child spread his hands innocently. "I can button it."

F * ck!

He reached into his shirt pocket and took out a cigarette. He snapped open the lighter, lit it, and took a long drag.

He had just spat out the smoke ring when he saw the little girl standing there in a daze, passively smoking his secondhand cigarette.

After taking a few breaths, he put down the cigarette in the ashtray.

"Come here!"

The little girl staggered over.

His long, clean fingers moved nimbly, and he untied the white cotton nightgown with the picture of Hellokitte.

Unsurprisingly, there were many frightening scars all over that frail body.

"Lift your arm."

The child obediently raised his arm and let the sleeve of the sweater pass through.

"Uncle." Halfway through, the child suddenly moved closer to Huo Tindong's face.

"What for?" His tone was very unhappy. Young Master Huo was still feeling wronged for dressing someone up.

"Can you not tell anyone?"

"What?"

"Don't tell anyone that I'm wounded."

"Why?"

"I don't want people to say I have a bad mother."

For a moment, Huo Tindong wanted to smoke again.

Feeling a little irritated, he stroked her collar. He grabbed the child by the armpits and sat her on the sofa. Then, he half-knelt on the ground and picked up the pink leather shoes for her to wear …

"If you want me to keep this secret for you, then just give me breakfast."

The child nodded. "Okay," he said, and added carefully, "Can you have an ice cream before breakfast?"

"No." The man raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Not only can't I have breakfast, I can't have lunch, I can't have dinner, I can't ever!"

I can't cure you!

Ye Jinxin frowned, "If I can't, I can't. Uncle, why are you so agitated?"

Huo Ting Dong choked.

What kind of devilish brat was this?